The Blood of the Covenant is Thicker than the Water of the Womb

He's the only thing that matters in this broken world. A brother. A best friend. One eternal soul. Nothing has ever come so naturally to me than to love you. I keep you in my heart because we're family. Come what may nothing will never change the bond we share. Even on our worst days it's still far better than our best days with anyone else. Sweet dreams, Mishka, you deserve so much joy and happiness in this life and the next. I can't wait to be apart of every adventure that we'll share. May we never have to worry about what the world would be like without each other.

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Me

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